Horny Loving Schoolgirl (1985) Page 5

  "Uh, sure, Tom, whatever," Jamie said in bewilderment.

  She hadn't known there was any other way to fuck. Even when she spied on Mr. Bennett and Miss Doran, and he'd fucked her standing up, Jamie had figured it was because they didn't have a bed and had to settle for an awkward position.

  Now she was going to learn differently. Tom rolled onto his back, his massive boner stood up rigidly, pointed at the ceiling and bulging with blue veins. She crawled closer to stare at his cock, so close that she framed it with her hot breath. Her curiosity about cocks was far from exhausted.

  "Sit on it, honey," Tom invited with a leer.

  "Sit on it?" Jamie said wonderingly.

  "It'll work," he chuckled. "Just try it."

  Jamie thought about it a second and decided it could work. She threw a leg over his belly and straddled him and, sure enough, her juicy cunt mouth was poised right over the fat purple head of his cock. He took her by the waist and eased her downward.

  "Oh, my gosh," she gasped.

  She was taking her second cock, and this one was even bigger than the first one. As Tom maneuvered her to sit on his rock-hard boner, she felt her delicate cuntal lips being spread wide, and then she felt like a baseball bat was moving into her pussy.

  "Easy, just relax," Tom crooned, "it'll fit."

  Jamie did her best to relax, but her eyes were big with apprehension as his cock fucked slowly but steadily into her cunt. Tom would never forget that moment. The girl was as good as virgin, her cunt incredibly tiny, and it was clear that his was the biggest cock she'd ever taken.

  She was scared, but she was brave. She bit her lip and didn't even whimper as he crammed her full of his adult-sized prick. He had to strain to get his cock into her, she was so tight, but after a long careful entry he butted up against her womb. He paused to savor the tightness of her hot pussy hole.

  "There, honey, you got it all now," he said. "It didn't hurt too bad, did it?"

  "Gosh, no," Jamie said, "I guess not."

  It was strange, but his massive boner hadn't really hurt her, only scared her. Now he began to move it inside her very gently, working in long, slow, deep thrusts, and that really relaxed her. She knew he wasn't going to tear her apart. He wanted her to enjoy it as much as he did.

  "Mmmmmm, yeah," she breathed.

  "We'll just take it nice and easy till you get used to it," he said.

  He didn't add that it was killing him to go slow. He'd been waiting for this moment for hours, and her cunt had proved tighter than he'd dreamed. He was on fire for her tiny teenage box, and he wanted to fuck her till her teeth rattled.

  But he knew he'd win more if he played it cool. If he made their first fuck perfect for her, she'd be back for more. So he held himself back and fucked her slowly and gently till she started to cream. It didn't take long. He shivered with excitement when he felt the molten liquid soaking his cock.

  "You like it better now, don't you, Jamie?" he asked.

  "Oh, yeah," she moaned, "it's starting to feel so good, Tom. You could fuck me a little faster now."

  He was delighted to hear that. He fucked her steadily faster and harder, till they'd reached a normal brisk pace. She was still liking it, creaming all over his cock and gurgling with pleasure. Tom loved pistoning his stiff cock in her juice-slick clinging pussy hole, and he also loved the view he was getting in the girl-on-top position.

  He had an excellent view of his cock in action. He watched it spread Jamie's rosy cunt lips wide, plow into her body, and force out her glistening pearly cream. Letting his eyes travel upwards, he ogled her quivering little tits. They bounced enticingly each time he thrust into her.

  Perhaps most exciting of all was to watch the various expressions on her pretty face as he fucked her. He loved to see her features twist into a grimace of hot lust as he plowed his fat boner to her fiery depths. It spurred him to fuck her even faster, but she didn't object.

  "Unnnnhhhh, yeah, fuck me good, Tom, I love it," she wailed.

  She was riding his cock like it was a bucking bronco, bouncing up and down, her cute tits shaking and wobbling. Jamie never wore makeup, and she looked so young as she rode his cock, it drove him wild. He'd never been into a tighter cunt, either. He knew he wouldn't be able to hold out much longer.

  So to make sure he brought the girl off with him, he reached out and began to rub her clit with his stiff index finger. Jamie gasped, then gave a sustained hoarse moan. She was suddenly getting twice the pleasure, hot stimulation in both her cunt and her clit.

  "Ohhhh, shit, Tom, you're gonna make me come!" she cried hoarsely. "Shit, I love that."

  Her head lolled back, and she closed her eyes tightly as his cock hammered her to orgasm, his massaging finger assisting. Tom watched her as long as he could, but his eyes were rolling crazily and he was spinning out of control as he fucked her with all the speed at his command.

  "Oooooo, eeeeee!" Jamie howled.

  Tom was glad he'd insisted on a soundproofed apartment. Jamie was howling like a banshee. He gritted his teeth and fucked her furiously, all the while rubbing her swollen joy button. Then he felt her cunt clamp vise-tight around his cock, and that was followed by a deluge of molten cream.

  "Oooooo, shit, you're doing it to me, I'm coming!" she screamed. "Oooooooo, fuck, whaahhhhh!"

  Tom couldn't have held out another second. He felt her tiny cunt go into spasm around his meat, and he bellowed, "Awwwwwwww, yeah, awwwwwwwww!"

  Jamie sobbed with ecstasy as his huge load filled her womb and cunt, intensifying the bodyshaking orgasm she was having. She'd known that fucking Mr. Trent would be great, but this was even better than in her imagination. Her delicious climax went on and on.

  "Ohhhhh, shit, so fuckin' good!" she howled.

  Tom fucked her hard through their hot mutual orgasm, draining every drop of his jism into her tiny sucking pussy hole. He just hoped he wasn't all fucked out, because there was a nice long evening ahead of them.

  He collapsed back with a big sigh, and Jamie gave a final shudder before falling onto him and panting. She lay nestled against his powerful hairy chest as she caught her breath. His cock was still fully lodged in her come-filled cunt, and he made no move to pull out.

  "Like that, honey?" he asked.

  "Shit, yes," Jamie moaned, "it was fantastic. I came so good. Can we do it again?"

  "Already?" he chuckled.

  "As soon as we finish resting," she suggested.

  "Sure," Tom said, "but while we're resting, tell me something. Do you play with yourself?"

  "Yes," Jamie said eagerly, "I just found out about it two days ago. I mean, I decided to try it for the first time."

  "How come you waited so long?" he asked in amazement.

  "Oh, my folks told me it was wrong," Jamie said. "They told me only wicked people do it."

  "I see," Tom replied. "I hope you know how wrong they were. I suppose they told you all sex is dirty?"

  "Right," Jamie said, "but I don't see how that can be, Tom. It's so wonderful, and it makes people feel so good, so how can it be wrong?"

  "It isn't wrong, honey," Tom said, "not as long as both people are liking it and feeling okay. Your parents are entitled to their opinion, but I sure as hell don't agree with it."

  "Me, either," Jamie said. "Anyhow, I finally decided I was gonna play with myself no matter what happened. I did, and it was great."

  "What did you do to yourself?" Tom asked, feeling his cock begin to harden and swell.

  "I rubbed my clit," Jamie said. "Oh, wow, I sure can make myself come fast that way. I rubbed my whole pussy and got off that way, and then I stuck my finger in my cunt and pretended it was a cock. That worked real well, too. Hey, Tom, your cock's getting hard again."

  "I wonder why?" he chuckled. "So, it sounds like you got yourself off just about every way you could think of."

  "Yeah, it was really fun," Jamie said, gurgling happily at the memory. "But, wow, your cock is really huge now. I can feel it. Let's fuck again, okay?"

  It was an invitation Tom couldn't refuse. "Okay," he said, "but we'll do it another way this time. Roll off me and get on your hands and knees."

  "Kinky," she laughed.

  But she did as he instructed, pulling herself off the stiff impalement of his prick and positioning herself on her hands and knees. Tom knelt behind her and grasped her hips, pulling her ass up a little and moving her legs farther apart. She felt the big hard knob of his cock head spreading her cuntal opening.

  "Ohhhh, yessss," she breathed, "get into me, Tom."

  Tom liked this view a lot, too. His nostrils flared with excitement as he watched his purple cock head spreading the girl's delicate cunt lips and stretching her pussy mouth. He pushed into her slowly, wanting to savor every second of penetration, panting as he gradually sheathed his meat in her pussy's incredible tightness.

  "Ahhhhh, yeah," he moaned.

  "Do it to me, get into me!" Jamie squealed.

  She was clawing the bed in her eagerness, no longer afraid of his massive rock-hard boner. She knew his prick wouldn't hurt her. His cock still felt too big for her cunt, yet she knew her pussy would expand like elastic to take it. Relaxed and horny, she creamed heavily this time, making his way slick and easy.

  At last, his prick was all the way into her, his huge hard cock throbbing against every inch of her slick cuntal lining. Jamie whimpered blissfully and soaked his meat with helpless spurts of hot fuck cream. Tom caught his breath, then began fucking her with deep hungry thrusts.

  He watched her slim body shudder with the impacts of his fucking and saw that she had to grasp fistfuls of bedspread to keep from being knocked forward. "Too rough for you, honey?" he asked.

  "N-No," Jamie gurgled, "I love you to fuck me hard, Tom, I can take it."

  "Good," he growled, "'cause I feel like fucking your brains out."

  Jamie just giggled and gurgled. She adored having her horny little pussy hole crammed and reamed with a hard cock. She knew there couldn't be a greater pleasure on earth. She still couldn't figure out why her parents condemned fucking, why they thought it was so terrible. But like Tom said, they were entitled to their opinion. She was entitled to hers, too, and she'd decided that she wanted to spend the rest of her life fucking.

  "Harder," she moaned, "really give it to me, honey."

  "No problem," Tom panted.

  He wanted to fuck her very hard, she excited him so much, and apparently that was what she wanted, too. He hammered it to her, reaming thick cream from her greedily gripping cunt, and she howled with pleasure and jerked her hips to his rhythm.

  "Ohhhh, yeah, that's it," she moaned, "fuck me hard, baby, as hard as you can."

  This was one very horny young lady, Tom realized. Her tiny cunt couldn't have taken such a pounding if she hadn't been frantic to fuck. But it expanded and creamed, accommodating his thick cock, and no matter how hard he fucked her, she responded with wails of delight.

  Jamie was teetering on the brink of climax yet greedy to prolong the hot pleasure she was getting from her teacher's pistoning cock. She held out as long as she could, her molten fuck-juices overflowing her stuffed cunt and gushing down her legs. Now that she'd discovered fucking, she never wanted to stop.

  But at last she couldn't stop the violent orgasm that ripped through her body, and she threw back her head and wailed, "Unnnhhhhh, God, Tom, you're doing it to me, I'm coming! Unnnhhhh, whaaaahhhhh!"

  "Oh, shit, take my load, honey, aaaggghhhh!" Tom yelled.

  Her tiny cunt was sucking the jizz out of his cock, and there was no way he could keep from coming. For the second time that evening he drained his balls into the girl's gulping womb and squeezing box. She howled and gurgled with ecstasy as her intense orgasm spun itself out.

  "Oh, shit, that was super," she gasped. "Can we do it again, Tom?"

  Tom realized he'd met his match. Jamie would easily fuck him senseless if he didn't pace himself. "Sure, honey, we can fuck again," he said as coolly as he could. "Let's just take a little first, okay?"

  "Sure," Jamie chirped. "A couple of minutes oughta be enough, right?"

  CHAPTER SIX

  The next day, when she arrived in biology class, Jamie noticed that Tom was walking kind of gingerly and stiffly. He'd complained about a sore cock when she finally left his house last night, about eleven.

  Obviously he'd overdone it, and that was a disappointment to Jamie. She was hoping that she and the cute biology teacher could get it on again today. But when she caught his eye and asked a silent question, he shook his head regretfully.

  Later as she was leaving class, he drew her aside and whispered, "Sorry, Jamie, you'll have to give me a few days to mend. I about wore my dick out last night. I hope you'll be patient."

  "Sure, Tom," she said with a grin, "no problem."

  She could wait patiently for him because she'd decided to amuse herself with somebody else in the meantime. She was sure Tom would always be her favorite fuck, he was so sexy and such a skilled lover, but she didn't intend to confine herself to just one guy.

  She had lost time to make up for, and one man wasn't capable of doing the job for her. Look what had happened to Tom, after all. He was probably the most active stud at the school, but even he couldn't keep pace with Jamie and her suddenly unleashed urges.

  So she was going to need another man while Tom mended, and she knew just the one she wanted. She wouldn't have tackled him before. She didn't have the experience. But after fucking Mr. Bennett and Mr. Trent, she felt she'd learned about everything there was to know. She was ready for even the most difficult assignment in seduction. And it would be hard to think of anybody more difficult to seduce than Roger Harris, the math teacher.

  "Mr. Harris is so cute," the girls would say. "Too bad he's a nerd."

  That was the prevailing opinion about the math teacher. Roger Harris was about thirty, and he was tall, dark-haired, and nice-looking. He had a lean lanky body which he kept in good shape by running. But the guy was painfully shy, awkward, and dull. He was a total loss with females. He really was a nerd.

  That was probably why he wasn't married and why he never dated. He couldn't say hello to somebody of the opposite sex without blushing and stammering. Females seemed to freak him out, and that was why it would be so difficult to seduce him. But Jamie liked the challenge.

  She was also pretty horny. She was discovering that she couldn't even go twenty-four hours without fucking before she ached for more. Tom had fucked her almost raw last night, yet by the afternoon she was practically writhing with need. She had to have a man, and her candidate was Roger Harris.

  His was the second-to-last class of the day for Jamie, and as the kids were filing out of the room, she dropped behind to speak to him. He was already engrossed in grading a pile of papers, and when he realized Jamie was standing by his desk waiting to speak to him, he blushed scarlet. He had trouble meeting her eyes. It was a problem he had with all females.

  "Uh, yes, Jamie, uh, what is it?" he stammered.

  "Mr. Harris, I've got a problem with this class," she said. "I've always made straight A's in school, but it looks like I'll only get a B in algebra. I don't want to spoil my record. I think some special tutoring would help. Could I drop by your house tonight and discuss it?"

  "Uh, why, yes, I suppose," he said. He thought about it a second and said, "Well, yes, Jamie, that seems to make sense. I'll expect you around seven."

  "Right, I'll be there," she said.

  She hoped he managed to collect himself by then. It wouldn't be easy to come on to a guy who was that panicked. She went home, had dinner, told her folks she'd be at the library all evening, and then headed for the math teacher's house.

  When he answered the doorbell, her heart sank. He was just as nervous as ever. He blushed like crazy as he let her in, and then he tripped over a scatter rug as he showed her to the couch. The sooner he sat down, the better. Moving around, he might wreck the place.

  "Please sit down, Mr. Harris," Jamie said, patting the place beside her. "Let's discuss my work."

  He knocked his shin against the coffee table as he joined her, but she finally had him sitting beside her. "I don't see much of a problem, Jamie," he told her, not meeting her eyes. "You're very bright. You just need to study harder."

  "No, Mr. Harris," she said, "that isn't what I need. I need a cock."

  He finally met her eyes. He was so astonished, he stared right at her while he turned almost purple. "I beg your pardon, Jamie," he said. "I don't think I heard you correctly."

  "Yes, you did," Jamie replied. "I need a cock, Roger. I need a big hard cock. I bet you could use some pussy, too."